Thanks
Thank you MOOOOOOOOOOOOOO for doing the things you DOOOOOOOOOOOOO :-)
Time is flying. It's amazing to me how quickly it seems to be going. I feel really beaten up lately from all sides. I know, I know: Snap out of it! I have just a minor request to friends in Denver. If you, your families, or your coworkers, work with another Realtor that's totally cool with me. The only thing I request is that you don't tell me about it. I'm just not that mature yet. Maybe in about another 2 years. There is nothing more heartbreaking than hearing that news. I think to myself I could offer you the best service and no one will work harder for you and go to bat for you more than I will so why, why, why? You are a mother hen and you have food to give to the baby chickens. But you don't have a lot of food, just a little bit for your favorite chickens. You turn around and there are 28,000 baby chicks staring with at you with their beaks open, hungry as can be, and trampling all over each other to get food. I'm one of those 28,000 chickens that has just been trampled over. I know that you have other people to work with, and that's cool, just please keep the info to yourself. Thanks. Much appreciated. It's just too much to take after you have been @$*@# over by about 3 people in the last 2 weeks.
So where was I? Oh yes, full of self pity and resentment. WHO SAID THAT. Okay, Okay, I'll try and snap out of it and think of happier things. Let's see. House is rented which is great and the tenants have moved in. I'm not missing the scale and it's been maybe 2 months since I stepped on it. Yeah. Mike and I have upped our running distance to a consistent 3 miles with no breaks (this is in preparation for the Race). I wish we would eat out less. We are still at about 6 times a week (lunch and dinner). The weekend TV diet is working great and I think we are getting lots of cool things done during the evenings. I'm so freaking psyched for out trip NEXT WEEK. Dad is coming here for Thanksgiving. I think maybe I will treat him and take him on a trip for Christmas.
Thanks for letting me vent, Mr. Blogger :-)
Time is flying. It's amazing to me how quickly it seems to be going. I feel really beaten up lately from all sides. I know, I know: Snap out of it! I have just a minor request to friends in Denver. If you, your families, or your coworkers, work with another Realtor that's totally cool with me. The only thing I request is that you don't tell me about it. I'm just not that mature yet. Maybe in about another 2 years. There is nothing more heartbreaking than hearing that news. I think to myself I could offer you the best service and no one will work harder for you and go to bat for you more than I will so why, why, why? You are a mother hen and you have food to give to the baby chickens. But you don't have a lot of food, just a little bit for your favorite chickens. You turn around and there are 28,000 baby chicks staring with at you with their beaks open, hungry as can be, and trampling all over each other to get food. I'm one of those 28,000 chickens that has just been trampled over. I know that you have other people to work with, and that's cool, just please keep the info to yourself. Thanks. Much appreciated. It's just too much to take after you have been @$*@# over by about 3 people in the last 2 weeks.
So where was I? Oh yes, full of self pity and resentment. WHO SAID THAT. Okay, Okay, I'll try and snap out of it and think of happier things. Let's see. House is rented which is great and the tenants have moved in. I'm not missing the scale and it's been maybe 2 months since I stepped on it. Yeah. Mike and I have upped our running distance to a consistent 3 miles with no breaks (this is in preparation for the Race). I wish we would eat out less. We are still at about 6 times a week (lunch and dinner). The weekend TV diet is working great and I think we are getting lots of cool things done during the evenings. I'm so freaking psyched for out trip NEXT WEEK. Dad is coming here for Thanksgiving. I think maybe I will treat him and take him on a trip for Christmas.
Thanks for letting me vent, Mr. Blogger :-)
posted by bobette @ 1:23 PM
2 Comments:
At 7:10 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Oh dear. Hang in there. Anyone not using you is losing out and I can say that because I was a client (and will be again!)
At 9:14 PM ,
Anonymous said...
Oh, and good job at staying off the scale! I commented to D last week when we saw you that you seem to have conquered the battle with weight as you have looked very good for the past couple of years. Well, you always looked good, but I mean your weight doesn't outwardly fluctuate much anymore.
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